Volume 2 On the Sword Chapter 12 Thirty-six Troubled Winds

The older generation of cultivators of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect like to change the names of their apprentices, such as the name of Wang Tianlong, the master of the Sword Pavilion, who was changed by his master. The previous Haoran Pavilion Master renamed his little apprentice "Song Haoran", which is enough to show that he attaches great importance to this little apprentice; Jian Wuji was not called by this name before, his name was taken by Master Kunjun; Wuji means: "boundless, endless, infinite, endless." "The three words Jian Wuji are the ultimate concept of Master Kunjun's comprehension of the way of the sword after thousands of years of sword cultivation.

As the only remaining Great Sword Sect in the Han Kingdom, Master Kun Jun naturally needs not say much about his strength, but he also has many things that he cannot accomplish, and his expectations in this life are hidden in Jian Wuji's body, hidden in the name "Jian Wuji"; what Master Kunjun himself could not doβ€”the sword is boundless, the sword is endless, the sword is infinite, and the sword is endless; now it is all pinned on his little apprentice.

Thirty miles of canyon, silent.

On the peak of the mountain, the two faced off at the peak.

Jian Wuji gently pushed out the sword body one inch, and said silently word by word: "Sword Wuji!"

The three-character exit, the coercion of the present world, the sky collapsed, and the mountains were flattened for dozens of feet.

This gravity is extremely strong, and Zuo Que uses the spiritual power of his body and struggles to maintain his figure.

The reason why Jian Wuji went to the Sword Tower was ordered by the Venerable Master Kunjun; it took him a short time to climb to the eighteenth floor and climb to the top; he stayed on the eighteenth floor for more than half a year before he comprehended the intention of the Venerable Master Kunjun; Jian Wuji was different from mortals, he comprehended the sword intent at a very young age, but the sword intent he comprehended was different from ordinary people, and most of the sword intent of ordinary monks was comprehended in the sword technique, such as Li Changan's Qinglian sword intent and the like, but Jian Wuji's sword intent was the "sword" The comprehension of one word, the original meaning of the sword of the comprehension of the sword itself!

Jian Wuji's sword intent is naturally several floors higher than the sword intent comprehended by the sword technique, because the sword intent is different, if you carve the sword intent on Jian Wuji's body, it will become a problem, Master Kunjun thought about it day and night, thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to let Jian Wuji go to the sword tower. The sword tower itself is a sword, and Master Kunjun originally wanted to use the power of the sword tower to hone Jian Wuji's sword intent, but he didn't expect it to backfire, and the plan to temper the sword intent did not make the slightest progress, but Jian Wuji penetrated the gravity in the sword tower.

At this moment, under Zuo Que's gaze, in front of everyone's eyes, Jian Wuji moved......

There was only an afterimage left on the top of the mountain, and Jian Wuji's figure was as fast as lightning, and it disappeared in an instant; Zuo Que saw a flower in front of his eyes, he didn't see what was happening, and he was not afraid of Shura's sword body before it was unsheathed, and it had already appeared in front of him, and the tip of the sword went straight to Zuo Finch's forehead, sending it back hundreds of zhang.

Zuo Finch's body was smashed to the ground fiercely, his body embedded deep in the ground, and the ground cracked.

Jian Wuji fell down and stopped in front of the pit that was smashed by Zuo Finch.

Suddenly, the earth began to shake, Jian Wuji looked at the hole, not afraid of Shura another inch out of the sheath, the shaking was suppressed by gravity, and the shaking slowed down a little; but only after a moment, Jian Wuji seemed to sense the approaching crisis, quickly moved his body, flashed a hundred steps away, and just where Jian Wuji stood, a hundred-foot earth dragon broke through the ground and overturned the earth.

In the face of this opponent who didn't know the depth of strength, Zuo Que didn't dare to be careless; looking at the earth dragon that the sword qi turned into, Zuo Que withdrew the spell, held the Nanhua Sword in his hand, and the spiritual power in Zuo Que's driving body, the tip of the sword flew out wisps of light like a fishing line.

The light accumulated in large amounts, and a giant sword was slowly drawn in the air.

The spell has not yet been completed, and this should be the closest time to make a move, but Jian Wuji did not make a move, he waited quietly, waiting for Zuo Que to complete this spell.

Zuo Que fell back to the ground covered in mud, embarrassed, and muttered, "Careless." ”

On the other side of the stands, there was a lot of discussion.

"I didn't expect that Jian Wuji to be evenly matched with Zuo Que!"

"I underestimated Jian Wuji, this person still has some strength. ”

"Being able to summon from the sword mound is not afraid of Shura, thinking that this sword Wuji should be a little extraordinary. ”

"This Jian Wuji only has a slight upper hand, if it weren't for the power of not being afraid of Shura, he would not be able to defeat Zuo Que. ”

Gu Yina listened to these nonsense words, her little face turned red with anger, his favorite little uncle didn't pull out his sword at all! Obviously, he used his own strength to suppress Zuo Que! How could he use the power of not being afraid of Shura?

Master Kun Jun looked at Gu Yina, whose face was flushed, and he didn't say anything, and he didn't try to defend his little apprentice, he was very similar to Jian Wuji's character, if he could solve the matter with his strength, if he could use his strength to silence those who were not convinced, then try not to speak.

Chen Tianyuan and Xie Xiaokang looked at the battle on the field, and looked at the giant sword drawn by Zuo Que using spiritual power, Xie Xiaokang was the first to speak: "Why did Senior Brother pass on "Tian Geng" to him?"

Chen Tianyuan said slowly: "You are a master, you are idle everywhere, and your apprentices don't teach; ”

Xie Xiaokang opened his mouth to defend and said: "Senior brother, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, didn't I also learn from the master when I am idle, why don't you say that the master went, after he accepted me back then, he ran out within a few days, and now he has not returned to the Nine Heavens Sword Sect for almost two hundred years!"

Chen Tianyuan glanced at Xie Xiaokang lightly, and said helplessly: "I think you are looking for a fight, give me all the poor mouth! ”

Xie Xiaokang smiled and said, "The master left the sect to temper me, just like I did to temper that kid; ”

Chen Tianyuan said speechlessly: "Don't give me a serious nonsense, you and your master are used to wandering, and it is to temper your apprentice." ”

Xie Xiaokang waved his hand with a smile and said: "If you see through it, you don't say it, if you see through it, you don't say it." ”

"Tian Geng" is the secret method of Xuantian Pavilion Tianjizi, except for Xiao Yichen, Tianjizi, Chen Tianyuan and Xie Xiaokang, only Zuo Que can use this move. This secret method is drawn with sword qi, which contains the way of the sword, and the killing power is extremely strong.

Under the painting of the light, the giant sword in the air slowly took shape, and Jian Wuji, who was a hundred paces away, still did not make a move.

Xie Xiaokang looked at the giant sword in the air, and didn't say anything, "My spell is complete, you are dead!" and other nonsense, he stepped out, approached the giant sword, and used his spiritual power with his right hand to push the giant sword, and the giant sword slowly flew towards Jian Wuji under the impetus of Zuo Finch's spiritual power.

Facing the giant sword that was slowly flying towards him, Jian Wuji closed his eyes.

Jian Wuji stepped forward with his right foot and bent his left foot backwards to make a running shape.

His left hand looked at the hilt of the sword, and his right hand held the scabbard in the shape of a drawn sword.

The greatsword flies slowly, only slightly faster than an ant crawls.

With each moment the greatsword flew, it became a minute faster......

The speed of the giant sword at the beginning was only faster than the crawling of ants.

Flying a little more, the speed of the giant sword increased, and it was already comparable to the footsteps of the child.

In another moment, the giant sword had already flown out dozens of feet.

And so on, faster and faster.

In the end, the left finch pushed the giant sword, and the giant sword and the left finch turned into a thunderbolt, flying at a low altitude, the giant sword was wrapped in dead branches and leaves, and a wide river of sword marks was plowed on the ground.

The giant sword came to the side of Jian Wuji in the blink of an eye.

"Thirty-six troubled winds!" Jian Wuji suddenly opened, and his action of drawing his sword suddenly moved, obviously drawing his sword, but he was not afraid of Shura but did not come out of the sheath, and the one with the sheath was not afraid of Shura, spilling a small ripple.

The eyes, ears, nose, mouth, body, and mind are the six roots of human beings, plus good, evil, and peace!

Thirty-six troubles in one life, thirty-six troubles in one sword.

The ripples called "Thirty-six Troubled Winds" collided with the giant sword painted by "Tian Geng", and the two magic swords collided, and the giant sword was as vulnerable as tofu, and the sword body was broken inch by inch.

At this time, the indomitable Left Sparrow pushed the hilt of the giant sword, and there was no way to retreat......

Just as the ripples were about to swing towards the left finch, the brilliance flashed, and the left finch suddenly disappeared into the canyon.

On the square, Zuo Que sent some of his own hands to be teleported out of the canyon by Chen Tianyuan, leaving the canyon means elimination, Zuo Que said anxiously: "I can still fight!

Chen Tianyuan looked at Zuo Que and said softly, "You lost." ”

Zuo Que said stubbornly: "I didn't!"

Xie Xiaokang patted Zuo Que on the shoulder, "If you are hit by that move, you will die." ”

Zuo Que gritted his teeth and looked at Jian Wuji with his eyes closed in the middle of the field, his fists clenched, he didn't believe that he would lose, he would lose to someone who didn't even draw his sword.

Zuo Que was not convinced, but he couldn't do anything, and he suppressed his cultivation for more than ten years, just for today, but he didn't expect that he would lose so badly.

The range of the canyon was only thirty miles, and all the monks who participated in the battle had seen the horror of Jian Wuji. The monks looked at each other and came up with the idea that if they didn't solve this person, they wouldn't be able to get first.

These people were ready to join forces to solve this strong enemy, and then fight for the first place, at this time, most of the monks rushed towards Jian Wuji.

Jian Wuji didn't move, he quietly waited for the group of monks to approach.

Just when a certain monk was less than a few dozen steps away from Jian Wuji, Jian Wuji inserted the fearless Shura into the ground, and suddenly appeared with heavenly might. Gravity covered a radius of three miles, crushing all the monks within three miles to the ground, and only a few monks who summoned the Sword Gang Protective Body Casting Sword Pavilion barely got up.

When the rest of the monks saw that the situation was not good, they scattered as birds and beasts.

Looking at the impeccable Jian Wuji, Li Changan was quite emotional, they all entered the sword tower together, how could Jian Wuji comprehend gravity, but he couldn't, thinking of this, Li Changan couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"Sparse and sparse!" A burst of footsteps recalled Li Changan's thoughts, and Li Changan held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, looking vigilant.

"Hey, Brother Li, don't make a move, it's me!" a familiar voice sounded.

Li Changan looked in the direction of the sound, and found Li Que Ge and the sword soul named "Wan'er" not far away.